Martha Stewart

Don't keep a Tec'
No phone beside me
She ain't calling I ain't worried
I ain't gangsta
Still she want it
Fly her Nagasaki

Vivid dreams
Reality job only getting me Inda leaf
Know what I mean?
Like em unimpressed
Gentle bitches stay attached
When we laid back
Like tell me boys
"How you fucking do that?"
"Oh so one of you raps?"
Keep 'With Care' on his path
Now all his demons in last

Don't keep a Tec'
No phone beside me
She ain't calling, I ain't worried
I ain't gangster
Still she want it
Fly her Nagasaki

Might land in Rome
Tour half the coast
Until she ghost
That love no more
Off to forever it goes

Nah you don't know
How deep we roll
Planted seeds I see the growth
I got the heat, don't need the stove
Nice to meet me in my zone
Now leave me lone
I've got a garden not a grove
You should've known

Don't keep a Tec'
No phone beside me
She ain't calling, I ain't worried
I ain't gangster
Still she want it
Fly her Nagasaki

They amateur
They got their time
Like a sweet liqueur
Don't miss the lime
Light on me
Bouncy shit
Feeling free
Doubling down on the past why all these songs on repeat
My goals are to be now all of em scared
They going woah
He's in the zone
I know I know

Don't keep a Tec'
No phone beside me
She ain't calling, I ain't worried
I ain't gangster
Still she want it
Fly her Nagasaki

Don't keep a Tec'
Don't keep a Tec'
Don't keep a Tec'
Don't keep a Tec'



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Writer(s): Kyrin Stirrett
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